So beautiful!
My eyes widened as I stared, entranced.
My soul seemed hooked by that glistening crease, dew collecting until it finally fell in fine threads, which made me involuntarily move forward, crouch down, and extend my tongue.
At the same time, my hands also climbed onto those two large and tender buttocks, kneading them a few times.
"Ah! Ah!"
Gao Yanhong trembled violently, swaying fiercely.
The swing was inherently unstable, and she was on her knees; were it not for her firm grip on the two ropes, she would have been unable to stay still.
"Chen Yang, this is... too embarrassing, what if someone sees us... what do we do?"
"You... don't mess around! We can't do this here, it's dirty, clean it first..."
She shook a few more times and looked back at me, her cheeks so red they looked like they could bleed, overwhelmed with shame.
